Luyện nghe bài hát Where The Love At

(Drum Dummie)
Fresh up out a cell, where bag at?
I was flying, but now I need somewhere to at
I a loss, but now I'm lookin' where the chance at
But I'm a boss, you need some and I can hand that

I I was somewhere where it ain't no violence
But I've been totin' on that pole every that I roll
Tryna bust a nigga if he try me
At night I need someone on me just to hold me
But I was trying and I'm tired of sayin' that
I'm tired of thuggin', now I'm tryna see the love at

DaDa, how my son approach me, shout out
Bitch, I be nigga knock your block out
Ride with them with them Dracos while the cops out
You stuntin' for hoes? We go to hittin', make sure they get down
'Cause you know how we get
No outsiders, it's family 'round
I'm with that shit, been filled shit since I was 20 pounds
And I'm a gangster, make me mad and I turn down
My mama said if I won't last, I need to it down
I my mama, "Motherfuck it, I'm dyin' 'bout it"
niggas play with us, ain't no surrender, I'm ridin' 'bout it
No hidin' 'bout it, bangin' like Lil Dave with them slimes me
on three counts and up in court how the judge found me
Right now I need a girl to love, and been lookin' for her (Where she at?)
A flight anywhere in world, I'll book you for (Where you at?)
I had to tell my son pee while you inside the tub
I'm from that North and I remember just how it was
Shawty, she gon' Magnolia and I love that
Bounce that ass, patty cake in the the slums, yeah
lockin', molly all over a nigga gums, yeah
Ain't no stoppin', on bottom chopper, we got them drums, yeah
Look, I'm fresh up out a cell, where bag at?
I was flying, but now I need somewhere to at
I a loss, but now I'm lookin' where the chance at
But I'm a boss, you need some and I can hand that

I wish I was where it ain't no violence
But been totin' on that pole every time that I roll
Tryna bust a head if he try me
At I need someone on side me just to hold me
But I was and I'm really tired of sayin' that
I'm of thuggin', now I'm tryna see where the love at

For my baby moms, I don't wan' be a
You that I ain't there for my sons, tell me and I got 'em
But you shouldn't to tell me I need to put down this bottle
I pray to God that I ain't taking my papa
But that nigga out his cell, he need a second chance
And I can probably show him how to be a man
He went to jail behind that money, I ain't know his
But no more, he won't be a dummy, throw him bands
But hold up, I need to my grandfather
He showed me how to fix them cars, now I can that rod now
Don't judge a nigga, since I moved from him, it been hard, slime
From these streets, I ain't get nothin' but pain and some jail

I I was somewhere where it ain't no violence
But I've been totin' on that pole every that I roll
Tryna a nigga head if he try me
At night I need someone on side me just to me
But I was trying and I'm tired of sayin' that
I'm tired of thuggin', now I'm see where the love at

Fresh up out a cell, where bag at?
I was flying, but now I need to land at
I took a loss, but now I'm where the chance at
But I'm a boss, you need help and I can hand that